In the depths of the forest, where shadows dwell
Lurks the master, the keeper of secrets old
His power is ancient, his soul is unfathomable
He guards the woods, from those who do him harm

Master of the Forest, hear our call
Grant us thy wisdom, and strength evermore
Heed our plea, for our hearts are true
We seek thy guidance, so mote it be done

The trees whisper secrets, in the still of night
Beneath the pale moonlight, spirits dance and sing
The animals of the wild, they bow before him
For he is the lord, the giver of life

But there are those, who would do him harm
Those who seek to plunder, his sacred realm